Chapter 278： Fish sauce sour (2/2)
Alas, since ancient times, Auntie Hongyan...cough cough, what a fate!
Let this handsome have the urge to compose a poem again,
”Ah~!”
As soon as an interjection came out, there was a roar behind him.
”Little bastard!”
Lin Chou was shivering at the time, this voice seemed a bit familiar?
”Boy Lin!”
Lin Chou had a guilty conscience, and he was about to go back after throwing the bucket away. Old Zhao grabbed Lin Chou by the collar and dragged him to him.
”Boy Lin, do you dare to run...what about my precious grandson? If you don't give me a clear explanation today, believe it or not, I will tear you up for drinking?”
Good guy, dare to do something with this handsome on my turf!
Don't think that cooks are all good-tempered. A qualified cook should have the ambition to throw everything in the world into the pot and put a few spoonfuls of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. This is all the most basic.
Lin Chou blinked and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
”Old ash, do you believe me in a minute to teach you to be a new person?”
Old Zhao hummed a word from his nostril to express his disdain.
”Go away, escort!!!”
Zhao Qingcang shuddered and cursed.
”Where is your backbone? The mud can't help the little crouch on the wall, Zhao, I will tear it alive...”
Lin Chou slapped Zhao Qingcang's hand away, turned and walked into the small hall.
”Joke, you don't know how many levels of masters do you know, and if you follow me with a first-level little squat and move your feet again and again, will you be able to stand up to the wall?”
”That's it...”
Lin Chou stretched out two fingers, ”twice!”
Old Zhao scratched his head, uh, it seemed that Zhao Ziyu would have such a awakening.
”How can your kid bear grudges, and Chen Zhima's rotten grains are too embarrassing to be shaken out!”
”Ha ha.”
Old Zhao was helpless, did not say a word for a long time, with a look of bitterness and enmity.
”Ahem, Xiaolinzi, is Ziyu hiding with you?”
”Not here!”
Old Zhao chuckled, ”This little bastard, he slipped fast... originally he was planning to let him out, who knew this kid ran away by himself.”
”If you don't find Ziyu, then what are you doing?”
Lin Chou almost wrote the words not welcoming you on his face.
Lao Zhao didn't think he was disgusted, ”This is a restaurant, what else can I do in a restaurant?”
Lin Chou looked up and down a few times. Old Zhao was wearing a straw blouse, and his legs were covered with mud. It was obvious that he had walked all the way from Mingguang.
Hiking for two hundred kilometers, it was raining again, so I came here to eat?
I don't believe it!